It was not the kiss of a son to his mother; it was the kiss of a man who was ready to seduce his ladylove. It was a very passionate kiss. I could not ...ecall; when did I kiss my husband like this.Rick's pelvis was moving gently, thrusting and rubbing his cock erotically into my bushy cunt. He continued gripping me by one hand and moved his other hand to my inflamed cunt, roughly rubbing my swollen cunt lips."Oh... mom." He broke the kiss, but let his lips remain on my lips. "You're so fucking. “Darling, never mind – you do it. You may even do it in reality if that helps in regaining your passion. Get yourself cured and let us get back our sex life.” I couldn’t trust my ears. Is he still in his senses? I embraced him closely and said, “Darling, don’t worry, we’ll surely get it back.” We couldn’t talk for long as I wanted him to take some rest before his flight. The office car came early in the morning to pick Raja up. He got into the car and waved at me. For the next three days, only. I longedto be used as a human toilet. I wanted to be tied up and shipped all overthe country where I could be gang banged like a good whore. I begged tohave all of my makeup tattooed on so I wouldn't ever have to worry aboutanything other than sucking cock and getting fucked. Who knew that I hadso many extreme fantasies?Mistress laughed and said that she would help me live out all of my mostdepraved sissy dreams.Then she untied me and called the two giants back into the room. Staringinto my. ..I willsee you tomorrow morning eight sharp," the phone went dead.Tomorrow I agonised, no time to prepare myself then! Shortly after atext arrived detailing her address, I immediately booked a taxi for thefollowing morning.That evening I secretly prepared a bag for the following day. In it Iplaced my pink shiny high heels, white holdup stockings, full pinkfrilly knickers, pink satin corset, pink curly wig and my pink PVC maidsdress.....well she did say sissy maid! To lift the skirt I packed.